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They killed my nigga in Tally so Ima move a lil different
Left my nigga by himself it’s clear to me niggas ignant
When they see you comin up they

make a nigga light a nigga up
Because niggas don't like niggas
Bending on these corners you would think I don't like nigga
Don't like niggas, just

no cocaine on the gum
see me down under up down slam down with the thunder
ice cold moves, booth hot like the summer
grind on a hunnid times two
in

ballin' in this, don't ever miss
Crazy I been rappin' for so long
They got me feelin' like this is my callin' to spit
So I'm all in this shit
I'm a natural

your body but I need your heart more baby ooo yeey
Dance boggie jiggi jo
Call it off Its T K O
Cause she can light it up like Bisi Cole
And she can throw

I didn't think I needed to help you by any days ay
Pretty sure I made up my mind when I seen light in tact alright yea
And of those days I can't wait

they wanting more
A little cash here and there family first i gotta carry them
Put this on my brother's books man like a librarian
No hot water till

and I'm bleeding 
This shit is hard I'm in shards your on my mind when I'm dreaming 

For me it's like this songs an escape 
I like to stretch the human

time
I ain't lying - check the Breitling
Like to ride clean
Cuz I'm picky with the hygiene
Angel by my side
That's a light beam
If you wanna get to me

each wrist
Lit like the fog lights on the GT
Lit in HD, story of a G who never told a story
Couldn't speak, couldn't hear, didn't see
Even if I was

prepare you for that fight, any more than life
Kicking with a bunch of empty heads, that's a broken light
Innocently hiding in the day, then come out

Sippin' on some Minute Maid with my Minute Men
In a given moment we're reloaded by the ten
You know it
Fuck the grass we mowed it
Brought the brass

Yea'...I mean I feel like you should know who it is by now right?
(If not..) it's Chucky!

Look at me walkin' my shit, talkin’ my shit (yea)
Hunnid’

workin on our very own song
This go out to ma day 1 cuz ma nigga ain't never do me wrong
So by the time we done
You gon see what we have been on
Like
I

struggling ever since
Not convinced
Im not convinced

Really not convinced that i'm built for this world
Maybe i could be convinced by some pretty girl 
But

wrong
Time is what we here for
Metaphors that I control
Lead you by that light I'm on
Rhythm wit dat smooth soul
This is not a normal flow
Pretty sure I'm

light (Crap)
I guess I must've left 'em
Back in a classroom
I'll grab 'em after math, don't know why
But I have to (Yup)
I'm greeted by the teacher

we coming in this bitch nigga
Yea Nigga gang gang gang nigga
Make a choice nigga it’s like Xero gang
And then it’s like
Naw it's not even like nobody

And it would never touch your pretty face
If I could rearrange the rain
So that the light shines all around you
And it would never leave your heart

plotting tryna take it
So face it they ain't right my g
Like lord tell me why you put this little light in me
Somebody tell me why I got all o this plight in

on for my city and my town like
But I'm the always busy never be around type
My lyrics come from a place where I found light
So it's safe that I'd say that

districts)
Machine hot, goin’ straight to the top
We cannot fuck with you glitches (Fuck with you glitches)
Light up my demo and bounce to the ounce
You smell

Walking around asking "Oh this shit hot right?"
'Till you go back realize that it's not right
Looks like the critiques are having a hot night
Keep it up

people fake, molded by plastic.
That equals snake, I cannot get past it.
Like how you gonna claim that you fuck with me?
Fuck with me?
Fuck with me?
But